Of you, and only for you
Your ocean pulls me under, your voice tears me asunder
Love me before the last petal falls
I dreamed of him again. I actually woke up crying... there's something new. After I wrote it down, I flipped through my older entries. I dreamed of him a lot. Usually he was off doing his own thing (Surprise there, right?). But my favorites were the ones where we were together. Two, in fact, stick out in my mind the most. And they're haunting me.
Bahhhh. When will the nightmares end?
xx Haunted Marz
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